Poem -

She Wondered

She Wondered

It was the way he made her feel

right from the very start

Felt like cupid with his arrow

Aimed straight for her broken heart

She longed for him to touch her

& worshipped him from afar

& day dreamed of him often

& wondered who you are

Weakened by his laughter

Therapy for the soul

The perfect man in front of her

So handsome , & o so tall

Any part of that heart of his

Refusing not to show

His thought,s & feelings locked deep inside

Or does he even know ?

The words of love , she longs to hear

Locked away with pride

She wonderes if he.ll be her groom

If ever she becomes a bride

But in her head he lingers

Feelings in her heart ,,so strong

Another man , another ache

Why does she get it wrong

She should have listenened to her head

Instead of wishing he was in her bed

She wonders , how his day,s gone

& wonders what.s the deal ?

She wonders ...if he.ll ever

Feel the way she feels ?

So she closes her eyes &

Wishes ..... it was real !

& then goes & dream some more

& wonder.s how he feels ???

Tracy Timothy

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Stephanie Currell

Must find out who this is about they are all great really great x

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